Saint Joseph School

Renn had been retrieving belongings from among the piles of rubble. It was really all she could do. She wasn't strong like some people, or with special talents like others. So she was kneeling in the rubble, in thick gloves and a wide brimmed hat, carefully boxing up what few belongings had survived ...

I'd honestly prefer to have a choice between the two, but only having to have one of them.

For Renn, I'd rather see a dress uniform, as opposed to yet another patrol uniform. Mostly since I'm not likely to get enough merits to get all the vanguard costume pieces.

Adrienne Elaine Haven

Renn would probably join this.

ETA: Especially if Vanguard wasn't a part of it. But she'd join regardless.

EPILOGUE

A few days ago:

"Attention please, attention please!" the police band channel blared into Renn's ear as she crouched on a fire escape, looking down at the group of Crey minions milling about in a Brickstown alley. "Arachnos attack on Ziggursky prison in progress. Longbow and police ...

((this happens about a month or so after the last post, so there is some wonky time involved again here. my apologies in advance))

The past month had been horrid; the past week, excruciatingly so. Most people would spend as much of their day as possible in bed until things cleared up. After all ...

Hey, Ekaterina. It was nice meeting you the other day and showing you around the school.

If you ever need any help, seriously don't hesitate to ask.

Ekaterina was enrolled.

Eventually, she would have to stop moping around. Eventually. The trial had been over for several days; he had gotten off, of course. Hardly a second thought about it from the judge, just dismissed the charges. Not enough proof, the judge had said, no probable cause.

Dammit.

Renn was out and ...

Renn was alone in Quad 9. Nennya had gone to talk to someone, probably Bryan for all she knew. Jane and Calia were god only knows where. Renn gazed at her reflection in the mirror, adjusted some imagined imperfection in the domino mask that covered her eyes, and wondered how the uniform that she had ...

((Judicious use of wonky-time here. Setting the clock back to last Friday afternoon.))

Renn's shoes tapped out a sharp rhythm as she climbed the stone steps leading up to the Paragon City Courthouse, and her mind buzzed with thoughts and worries.

The DA's office had wanted to talk to her ...

((I figured as much might be the case, but I hesitated because of the "I explode everything I have a nightmare" clause above (only in this case replace "explode" with "become a human battery") and I just wanted to double-check. Thank you.))

Ehh....that just means that you shouldn't room with Mana ...

Gabriel Templar was enrolled in Schooi today.

Just to head of the inevitable question:

Lillian St. Croix is an alt of mine, and joined the SchooL last night.

*grins*

"I know it sounds cliché, but counting to ten has been surprisingly useful in the past to me." Renn suggested as she strolled in the door, struggling to balance a awkward looking armful of textbooks and notebooks.

She crossed the room to drop things on her bed, and sighed. "I swear, these things ...